[New post] A Future sprung from a many thousand wounds

Mark Ryan posted: "The universe crept closer, seeping into the open wounds. Its voice hushed like the sound of a million stars. I must say this to you. The words confessed, expressed and digested. Some lost in the confusion of expectation. I thought you were stronger, I did" Respond to this post by replying above this line New post on Havoc and Consequence A Future sprung from a many thousand wounds by Mark Ryan The universe crept closer, seeping into the open wounds. Its voice hushed like the sound of a million stars. I must say this to you. The words confessed, expressed and digested. Some lost in the confusion of expectation. I thought you were stronger, I didn't see the scars that still bleed. He nodded in knowing, […] Read more of this post This free site is ad-supported. Learn more ​ Mark Ryan | October 26, 2021 at 7:30 pm | Tags: art, change, coy, fate, god, poem, Poetry, stars, time, universe | Categories: fate, time, universe | URL: https://wp.me/p6f77q-36h Comment    See all comments    Like Unsubscribe to no longer receive posts from Havoc and Consequence. Change your email settings at Manage Subscriptions. Trouble clicking? Copy and paste this URL into your browser: https://havocandconsequence.wordpress.com/2021/10/26/a-future-sprung-from-a-many-thousand-wounds/ Thanks for flying with WordPress.com